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Album: Rich Crack Baby (2016)

Nervous

(Zaytoven)
Aye

I pour up Codeine when I get thirsty
Her head so good I call her slurpee
I got in that pussy and killed it on purpose
She say when I come around it make her nervous
She say "your diamonds shine even harder in person"
When I walk in them fuck niggas get nervous
I might flex on a bitch nigga on purpose
I stay away from fuck niggas cause I'm allergic

Doctor asked what I'm allergic to, I said "fake niggas"
Two liter ginger ale, it got whole eight in it
Go check my resume, I've been ballin' since the beginnin'
The F on my belt buckle stands for fuck you, not Fendi
I'm still on that bullshit
FN with a full clip
I heard that this lil ugly ass bitch got you pussy whipped
I ain't got time to play because I'm always workin'
Smoke the blunt and went to sunday mornin' service
I can't kick with a snitch it make me nervous
Caught my bitch goin' through my phone, lurkin'
Caught my nigga stealin' from me, I had to cut him off
Pussy get lost

I pour up Codeine when I get thirsty
Her head so good I call her slurpee
I got in that pussy and killed it on purpose
She say when I come around it make her nervous
She say "your diamonds shine even harder in person"
When I walk in them fuck niggas get nervous
I might flex on a bitch nigga on purpose
I stay away from fuck niggas cause I'm allergic

Fuck niggas, I'm allergic
Thot bitches, they too thirsty
You right bitch, yeah I'm a rich nigga but nah I ain't perfect
Bitch every day my birthday
Countin' while I'm servin'
We took a hood survey
The streets put me in first place, ay
A threesome on the first date
The trap house, that's my work place
Shake the trap like an earthquake
Gabbana what my shirt say
Dolph got all the bitches, Flipper got all the mermaids
Sandwich bags and pre-paids
Benjamin my roommate
Cartier on my frames, a dub on my pinky ring
I'm just collecting the cash
Y'all can keep all the fame
Bitch remember my name
Ho I'm deep in the game
RIP to the Pimp
Bitch I'm out of your range

I pour up Codeine when I get thirsty
Her head so good I call her slurpee
I got in that pussy and killed it on purpose
She say when I come around it make her nervous
She say "your diamonds shine even harder in person"
When I walk in them fuck niggas get nervous
I might flex on a bitch nigga on purpose
I stay away from fuck niggas cause I'm allergic


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